Although relying on the White Lotus Concept is likely to be a matter full of hidden dangers.

But for Zhang Tong at this stage, there is nothing he can do if he doesn't rely on him.

At least for now, Zhang Tong didn't find anything wrong with the White Lotus Method, and he could even use the White Lotus Method to digest the crazy factors in his body.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Tong was immersed in the world of spiritual practice in the next few days.

I have to say that the White Lotus concept is really overbearing.

The spirit and the body are obviously two different paths of practice, but the White Lotus Contemplation method actually breaks the boundaries between the spirit and the body.

The spirit uses the White Lotus Concept to absorb the crazy factors and grow slowly.

Due to the removal of certain medicinal residues, the physical body can absorb more extraordinary power, which is also slowly increasing.

Although this process is very slow, it is still clearly visible.

At least Zhang Tong enjoyed it when he was immersed in this process.

After all, for Zhang Tong, the fact that the extraordinary game has not continued means that the influence of the spiritual world on reality will not continue to deepen.

Improving one's own strength means having more capital to fight against all kinds of weirdness in the spiritual world.

Seven days later, Zhang Tong, who was immersed in the world of White Lotus Concept, slowly opened his eyes. It was already dark.

This is a unique characteristic of autumn and winter.

During this season, the days become shorter and the nights become longer, making people instinctively feel sleepy.

According to the life rhythm of our ancestors who work at sunrise and rest at sunset, you should indeed sleep more in autumn and winter, and there is nothing wrong with it.

But unfortunately, Zhang Tong, who has gained extraordinary power, can be said to have become more and more self-disciplined.

In addition to regularly going out to avoid snails, he spent most of his time learning about history and imagining the white lotus.

It was after six o'clock in the evening, and the sky was already dark.

Zhang Tong rubbed his belly and started preparing to cook.

But after he picked up the silent phone, he was stunned.

On the screen, a text message sent to him by Zhao Wende was displayed.

"Brother Tong, the clothes are ready. I will accompany my sister to the hospital for a physical review. It is expected to be completed at four o'clock in the afternoon. I will contact you then."

Zhang Tong glanced at the time that Zhao Wende sent him a text message. It was one o'clock in the afternoon, and he was imagining Bai Lian at that time.

In addition, he had already set his phone to vibrate mode, so Zhang Tong did not notice Zhao Wende's text message.

"But it's past six o'clock now. With Zhao Wende's character, no matter how important the matter is, he will reply to my message on time, right?"

Looking at the text on the screen, Zhang Tong frowned.

In Zhang Tong's mind, Zhao Wende, the rich second generation, is just like a licking dog.

Even if he didn't reply to his message for a whole day, he could still send him text messages for a whole day.

However, ordinary licking dogs are licking goddesses, and Zhao Wende purely has a kind of obsessive worship for his own power.

Under such circumstances, Zhao Wende was more than two hours later than the agreed time and had not yet contacted him, which made Zhang Tong feel that something was wrong.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Tong took the initiative to call Zhao Wende.

"Dudu..."

"Sorry, the user you dialed is currently on a call."

Zhang Tong brought the cell phone to his ear and frowned as he looked at the number he dialed on the screen.

"You won't answer my call?"

Zhang Tong can still tell the difference between not answering the phone and the real person on the phone.

But it was precisely because Zhao Wende didn't answer Zhang Tong's call that Zhang Tong felt more and more that something was wrong.

Is it possible that such a rich second generation, who has a rich material life and an abnormal spirit and longs for the extraordinary, will not answer his phone?

It's possible, but definitely not now.

Zhao Wende now is like a young man in love, filled with endless passion for himself.

With no expression on his face, Zhang Tong quickly dialed Wu Kaicheng's phone number.

Soon, Zhang Tong's call was answered.

There was a bit of breathlessness in Wu Kaicheng's enthusiastic voice. It was obvious that Wu Kaicheng just avoided some people before answering his phone.

"Did Zhao Wende and Wu Caixuan go to the hospital? Where are they now? Have they gone home?"

Zhang Tong is not a businessman, nor can he become a businessman. Therefore, facing Wu Kaicheng, a rich man in Mingyang City, he has nothing to worry about and goes straight to the point.

On the other side of the phone, Wu Kaicheng was stunned for a moment, then he may have realized something, and said in a solemn voice:

"Not back yet. These two kids said they will definitely be back before four o'clock."

"How about... I call and ask?"

Zhang Tong nodded slightly: "That's your business. Now I want to know which hospital the two of them went to."

"Mingyang First People's Hospital..."

After getting the answer he wanted, Zhang Tong hung up the phone decisively.

Afterwards, he glanced around his house, put on a coat, picked up the coordinate hammer, stuffed it into his schoolbag, and walked out of the community.

"Mingyang First People's Hospital..."

"In broad daylight, in a place with a lot of traffic like a hospital, you shouldn't encounter any bad guys."

"So, Zhao Wende and the others may have encountered something strange?"

Along the road, Zhang Tong was always paying attention to the signs of taxis on the road while walking towards the hospital.

Zhang Tong was somewhat worried about Zhao Wende's current situation.

If it is an ordinary trouble, with their old Wu family's influence in Mingyang City, it should be easily solved.

I am afraid of encountering strange events.

It was precisely because of this possibility that Zhang Tong decided to go out and take a look.

Zhao Wende and he had known each other for a long time, so he had no reason not to save him until death. If there was really a strange incident, he would just solve it easily.

Not to mention that Zhang Tong has now verbally reached some kind of cooperation agreement with the police. Just the fact that Weird possesses extraordinary power is something Zhang Tong cannot miss.

"The most important thing is places like hospitals."

"I'm just afraid that something big will happen..."

Zhang Tong was careful and took not only the CMM with him when he went out, but also the mobile phone specially used to keep in touch with Wang Xinyao.

Not only that, he also packed a lot of high-calorie food in his schoolbag.

He hadn't had time to eat dinner yet, so he needed to replenish energy as much as possible on the road.

Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, Zhang Tong ate one Snickers bar after another while the driver kept swallowing.

Although this thing is a bit too sweet, I have to admit that it is still very good in terms of satiety and energy supply.
Chapter completed!